The Silence of Solitude
solitude is best spent in silence,i open my eyes all i see is defiance
day after day,i sit here writing,
losing a war im not even fighting
im blind to the world, blind to its truths,
blind to all agony, and blind to abuse
yet still i choose to be alone,
living my days quiet as stone
so, when next you think of solitude, remeber its best spent in silence.
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